Thank you for Waiting, Mister Tang!

Ye Liangqiu lowered his head and looked at him.

Qin Anlan's eyes were heavy... the body was weak, but he still didn't want to let go, holding her stubbornly.

At this moment, he turned out to be a rascal child.

Ye Liangqiu lay down following his strength, lying on his stomach, and she hugged his waist through the quilt.

"An Lan, would you like a good night's sleep?" She raised her eyes, her voice soft.

He was lying, his complexion was a little red... the aftereffects of that.

Slowly stretched out her big palm, holding her blue silk, so soft and obedient...

She lay down obediently, her slender arms held him tightly, buried her face in his arms, and accompanied him to sleep.

Qin Anlan was originally annoyed, but he was indeed very tired...slightly closed his eyes and fell asleep.

When I woke up, it was already in the afternoon.

Opening his eyes, his hand immediately touched down, until he rubbed the blue silk on her head, he was relieved.

There was a sound of Shen Yin from his throat, and the person on his body woke up and raised his eyes, "An Lan?"

Qin Anlan pursed his lips and closed his eyes, "Go and pour me a glass of water."

The fever has subsided, but his body is still weak, and in this suite, she is the only one besides him.

Ye Liangqiu propped up his body, reached out his hand and probed his forehead, then he was relieved.

After getting out of bed and walking towards the living room, Qin Anlan turned to look at her back.

Even though she has had three children, her figure is as beautiful as before, with her yukata loosely tied around her waist, her long hair scattered, a little wet, and moving like seaweed.

He could understand why he was so indulgent last night just by looking at it like this.

For him, she is the best village medicine...

In an instant, she disappeared in the bedroom door, but came back soon, with a glass of water in her hand and two pills.

Qin Anlan propped up his body and looked at her: "I'm done!"

This means that I don’t want to take medicine.

Ye Liangqiu just remembered that she had been with him for so long, and it seemed that she had never seen him get sick. This was the first time I saw him like this... afraid of taking medicine.

But there was a touch of softness in her heart.

In their love-hate interweaving, when he despised her so much, she raised an emotion similar to taking care of a child towards him. It turned out that he would be fragile and he also needed someone to coax him.

Ye Liangqiu put the water cup on the bedside table, spread the medicine in his hand, and stared at him, "Afraid of taking medicine?"

Qin Anlan's face was a little unstable, and he coughed slightly, "Of course not."

"Then you can eat it and show it to me." Her hand moved forward and brought it to his lips.

Her expression is like a young lady.

Qin Anlan raised his head and looked at her with unfathomable eyes.

He looked down at the medicine in the palm of her hand again. He didn't see the medicine clearly, only her white palm and beautiful fingers.

He remembered how soulful these hands are.

Thinking of this, her body ached a little, and she squinted at her, "You feed me!"

The voice was hoarse.

In fact, he just talked about it, and didn't mean that, but Ye Liangqiu put the medicine close to his lips.

First, he touched her palm, and then the bitter medicine that he hated terribly.

Qin Anlan subconsciously wanted to avoid it, but her palm quickly stuffed the medicine into his mouth, making her movements extremely rude.

Qin Anlan glared at her, but she did not let go.

His mouth was bitter, his lips pressed tightly, and his brows were deeply furrowed.